YamiBakura77

AN: Woo Sadstuck time! ~~~~ Sometimes..I feel like there's something I'm not remembering. Like there's something scratching at the walls of my conscience trying to get out. You know that feeling you get when you try  to remember something from your past, but no matter how hard you try, you just can't? That's how it is for me. I don't know what it is, but it's like every time I close my eyes I see a face. A laughing face. A black haired and blue eyed boy, and he's laughing and tugging at my arm. But I can't remember his name. I can't remember his voice. I can't remember anything. Sometimes, it won't be windy outside, but then as soon as

AN: Oh my. I havent written anything in so long ;n;. I hope this doesn't suck for my first Homestuck fanfic BI Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~ T-the voice...o-oh...Gog...the voice. It wouldn't go away. It was causing him to go crazy. It made him do bad things. "You are a Subjuggulator," it would say. "You are royalty. Youre friends? Aha..they're scum! They don't deserve to live.." The voice would make him kill. Make him a monster. But yet...the power he felt from killing...it was amazing! The feeling of being control of someone's life, deciding how to kill them, and whether to be quick, slow, or agonizingly torturous was like ecstasy. The looks of horr

I left today.. I feel so horrid for it, too. Alfred...his face when I told him I was leaving..I..oh god..look at me. I'm crying. I should probably stop that, shouldn't I? Right now, I'm on a ship back to England. I shall inform the Queen how well the colony is doing... Please, don't let Alfred hate me forever... This..is harder than I thought it would be. A lot harder. Why does it feel like my heart is breaking? Why do I find my tears flowing faster whenever I think of Alfred's smiling face? It's so hard...so..hard.. My hand..it's trembling so very badly, and my tears are littering the page. I...I should go rest now. Yes..rest..that's